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About Dallas

So, findin’ a prossie—where do ya start? Streets used to be king—grimy alleys, neon buzzin’, girls winkin’ like they’re in on some secret. Reminds me of “Evergreen”—that twisted love in *Oldboy*, fucked up but real. Now? It’s all online, bro—apps, sites, DMs. Greed’s still good, tho—pimps and punters cashin’ in. Did ya know, back in the ‘80s, Times Square was a damn zoo? Hookers everywhere, cops too broke to care. True story—greed kept it rollin’ till Giuliani fucked it up.

Characteristics

His old FBI nemesis returns from her exile in Butte, Montana to help him eliminate the terrorist threat. Meanwhile, a local prostitute unwittingly provides a.

Oh, and I'll be real – sometimes I mix up my thoughts, speed through ideas like I’m chasin' a runaway cart down old Mill St. Excuse the typos, pal, but that’s just me bein’ in a hurry: exmaple, my favrite time is sunset on that old bridge near Railroad Alley, where whispers of old stories fill the air. Yea, I got a bit crazy spelling wise – but that's life, right? Fantastically imperfect.

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